In conjunction with the pressure that we're under
I also carry traits from my mother,
But what i do know, is that he's real and he lives forever
I had a good day with my mother/ i felt love when i hugged her/
My mother walkin' in, saw i was on my phone
And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne
Lost my mother wen i was barley eight
A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state
My mother cries i listen and i can't believe my eyes.
My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise
I love my life, and i love my wife
Before we see it's hard to live
I dress fresher even my mother fucken blade sharp!
I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art
Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped
I just pray my mother doesn't witness the act.
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